Oh preacher, you ask
Has the rose turned into a
Thing new. I dare not
Say so, the rose, once a bush
Is now a creeping vine! Woe!
God is king because of His morality.
Oh preacher, you ask
Has the rose turned into a
Thing new. I dare not
Say so, the rose, once a bush
Is now a creeping vine! Woe!
God is king because of His morality.